User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-2246928-20140724190409/@comment-2246928-20140731232101

''The seven vermin at his disposal nodded in unison, before drawing blades and walking onward, their paws sinking softly in the icy sand. The crew soon come across the line where sand becomes grass, sparse foliage giving way to lifeless trees whose shadows lie like great monsters over the ground. Riggtooth notices this and sighs, stabbing at one of the trees with a small scythe. He pulls the curved weapon back in surprise to watch a clear red liquid drip off the blade.'' "Er...Captain?"